I adore Andrew Garfield. I adore Emma Stone. Do I approve of them as a couple? Not so much. They'll be over by the time "Spiderman" is released next year. It's the Hollywood game. You do a project together. Your publicists say you should date for a bit. Say "HEY! I'm so happy and in love!" to the paparazzi. Your work is done with and you've garnered all the success you needed. And BAM, you're off with another A-lister the next day. Why can't people just accept that?